The End of Apartment 303 – Chapter 2: I Love Being Your Dirty Little Whore [FM][20s][Cum play]

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**- Chapter 2: Jamie -**

*Why am I on a parade float? Was I just singing to the crowd? Wait… Everyone is leaving… Wait, don’t leave me! There’s the drummer, he’s still on the float with me, he’s not leaving. It’s Kelly! Just you and me now. Wait, no… No… I don’t want to go… I want to stay here with Kelly, I don’t want to leave… Kelly, I’m sorry, I don’t want to leave!*

I woke in a panic, not sure of my surroundings for a second. My mind returned into my body and I abruptly sat up in bed only to fall back onto the soft mattress, closing my eyes. *What a nightmare. Kelly would never leave me though… Oh, I guess I left him…* I knew all too well the message my subconscious was telling me, I’d been worrying over it for weeks. The future was uncertain and terrifying, especially the being alone part. I’d all the time projected this air of independence, all the time trying to be more like Tracy. She was gonna be fine moving on. Moving past me and Charlie. Past Kelly. I could show external strength like Tracy, but inside I was more like Charlie, more needy. Even so, I intuitively knew Charlie would also be fine moving on. She had her passion… her talent… her books. *What do I have besides those three?*

Taking a deep breath through my nose to calm my anxiety I smelled the coffee someone was brewing in the kitchen. Then I heard my bedroom door ease open, the soft creak reminding me of Kelly’s first night in the apartment when I “caught” him jerking off in my bed. I didn’t stir but opened one eye just enough to see Kelly standing in the doorway. He took a moment to lovingly gaze upon me thinking I was sleeping peacefully. I was sprawled out, my tiny body not even taking up the whole bed. Kelly padded over and sat on the edge of the mattress. I still feigned sleep even at the slight jostle when he sat, but didn’t fully open my eyes. He gently ran his hand up my prickly leg that was peeking out from under the covers. *I need to shave.* “Jamie, wake up beautiful,” he whispered in my ear and my heart melted like butter on a hot day.

Without opening my eyes, I stretched my limbs wide and smiled. “Good morning Daddy,” I yawned.

Calling him “Daddy” had become commonplace. I’d never used that term with anyone, never even considered it, but it came out of my mouth the first time and just felt right. With his lips still close to my ear, his breath hot on the nape of my neck, he whispered, “So, here’s what I want. You’re going to lay there. I’m going to kneel in front of you. We’re going to get ourselves off while watching each other.” My eyes shot open, instantly understanding his request. He knew he didn’t have to ask, he was given free-use, but by repeating what I’d said to him all those months ago and seeing the look on my face was everything he’d ever wanted.

I ripped the covers off revealing my petite body in all its glory. “Yes Daddy,” I whispered through my sultry lips.

I made a move to take off Tracy’s soiled panties, but he gripped my hand, “Just pull them to the side. Return them to Tracy with a fresh load.”

This was all so dirty, deliciously so. Kelly loved cum play, we all did, but this was new and exciting. “Yes Daddy,” I repeated, my pussy already moist.

“Did you enjoy sleeping in Tracy’s used panties covered in my cum?”

*I am definitely into this new kink!* Gazing deep into his eyes I moaned, “Mmm, yes. I love being your dirty little whore.”

As he took his place between my legs I pulled the panties to the side, exposing my hairy pussy. Kelly ogled my cunt, making me a bit ashamed I hadn’t manicured it recently, but then he licked his lips and said, “You are a dirty whore, and need a trim. I’m gonna have to shave that dirty pussy for you soon.” I gave a pleasurable sigh thinking about Kelly preparing my body however he wanted it. I reached towards his rapidly growing cock. “No touching,” he barked, again aping my words from our first night together.

I eyed him devilishly but drew my hand back. Then I lifted my knees next to my ears and spread my labia with my fingers. “Spit on my hairy cunt,” I demanded forcefully.

“I thought I was in charge?” he chuckled.

“I’m not Charlie. You have free-use of me, but I’m always in charge,” I smirked. *There I go again, being intimidating when I’m truly afraid.* But right then he was all mine… and I was all his.

Without further banter he spat on my exquisite entrance. I began smearing it aggressively over my lower lips. “You’re eager to cum, aren’t you? You dirty whore.” We’d never played this role of name calling, but it seemed right in that moment and I loved it. I moaned and threw my head back into my pillow, eyes closed, pussy aching to be used. He stroked his cock slow and steady. I knew Kelly well enough to know he was more turned on by the view of me working myself than the tactile sensations he was doing to himself. When I inserted my middle finger inside my tight hole he began pumping faster. Precum oozed steadily when I added my ring finger. Gazing at him, his eyes locked on my sex, I wondered his orgasm was nearing the surface, so I added my index finger to join the other two. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum soon,” he whispered. *Let’s really give him a show!*

“Hold on Daddy, I’m almost there.” I shifted forward, leaning on one elbow, my gaze now locked on his throbbing cock. He audibly gasped when I sneaked my pinky and thumb inside myself. Frozen in place, he stared as my hand sank deeper and deeper. I exhaled loudly when my pussy swallowed past my knuckles. I’d been practicing fisting myself for a moment just like this and his reaction was everything I’d ever wanted. My forearm muscles began tensing repeatedly as I fist-fucked myself, and with a deep, throaty moan I said, “Cum for me Daddy. Cum all over me.”

He didn’t even have to pump his cock again. He had been unconsciously squeezing it in a death grip watching me fist myself. As soon as his pressure eased a huge deluge of cum doused me from fist to face. His hot cum painting my body sent bolts of electricity surging through me and wild animal sounds only heard in the deepest jungles echoed throughout the room.

Drool literally dropped from his mouth as I slowly removed my fist, such was the scene unworldly appetizing to him. *God, I love him.* Like a cat cleaning itself, I licked his cum off my forearm. I would never tire of tasting his milky load. Pure and fresh off of my body was my favorite, but eating it out of Charlie or Tracy was a close second. I continued up to lick my own juices off my hand and finished by sticking all five fingers into my mouth. I knew what I was doing and purred around my fingers.

Both of us jumped when Tracy’s voice came from behind Kelly, “That’s a nasty pussycat!”

Kelly and I shot our heads towards the doorway to see both Tracy and Charlie standing there, fingers inside themselves, Tracy still wearing Jamie’s panties.

With another lick up my forearm, I said, “Tracy, I think your panties are ruined.”

Tracy held her fingers up to Charlie’s lips. Charlie engulfed them, passionately sucking Tracy’s juices while Tracy said, “After that demonstration, I think yours are too.” Then Tracy sucked Charlie’s juices off the fingers presented to her.

NSFW: yes


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